Yue Song occasionally asked, "Is your former stepmother okay?"
"It's OK, she's very honest." Zhang Yansheng said, "I heard from He He that she sold her car because she couldn't afford it anyway. Now my dad gives her 20,000 yuan a month for living expenses, and her son and daughter each give her 10,000 yuan. 40,000 yuan a month is as much as the salary of the company's middle and senior management, and she doesn't have to work 9 to 5, 996. If she can't survive, no one can survive."
Yue Song nodded: "Uncle Zhang is a very tolerant person."
Zhang Yansheng raised his eyelids and looked at him.
Yue Songyouran: "I can't forgive betrayal."
"What a coincidence." Zhang Yansheng lifted his chin with his index finger, "I can't do that either."
Yue Song held her hand and curled the corners of his mouth.
But seeing that he seemed to have something else to say, Zhang Yansheng became very alert. He leaned over and sealed his words with a kiss, blocking his way from saying anything.
Yue Song paused and grabbed the back of her head.
A few days later, when he was busy at work, Mr. Yue walked into Yue Song's office with his hands behind his back.
Yue Song didn't even raise an eyelid.
Old Master Yue walked around Yue Song's desk and let out a long sigh.
Yue Song's eyelids twitched.
Sure enough, Mr. Yue said sadly: "Old Wang from the marketing department has a grandson, and he is happily handing out candies to everyone."
The old man looked up to the sky and sighed: "I wonder when I can hold my baby in my arms?"
Yue Song pushed the chair away, stood up, and opened his arms: "Come."
Old Master Yue said angrily: “Who wants to hug you!”
"Who else are you going to hold?" Yue Song said, "My parents can't have children anyway."
The old man gets a heart attack when he mentions those two guys who were spoiled at home.
Not willing to work, and not willing to have more children! What's the use of them!
The old man snorted, "I just want to hold my great-grandson!"
Yue Song sat back and continued working: "People should be contented. Being contented is the key to happiness. Others have just had their grandchildren, but you had one more than 20 years ago. Others envy you. That's enough. Don't always think about your great-grandchildren."
Old Master Yue knocked on the table and said, "You are already 25, and Yan Sheng is 21. It's almost time, it's legal."
The old man has been repeating the words "legalized" to Yue Song since Zhang Yansheng turned 20 years old. But Yue Song had warned him sternly, so he didn't dare to mention it in front of Zhang Yansheng.
It's obvious that the girl has her own ideas, and it's hard to explain. Besides, the girls nowadays are so incomprehensible that they don’t even want to get married. The girl from the Xue family is even more outrageous. She went abroad to buy sperm to have a child, and she doesn't even know who the father of the child is.
The old man can’t understand the world in this world. The young man didn't know what he was thinking. I’m really old.
I can only talk about my eldest grandson. But this guy is not ambitious enough and can't get a girlfriend.
useless!
Xu Lichen suddenly called Zhang Yansheng one day and asked, "Do you know who Cai Yan is?"
This name is really old. Zhang Yansheng never mixed with them in this life, but he still remembered everyone's name.
"Yes." She said, "I'm from Class 8 of No. 1 Middle School, with Wang Qian, Zou Zihan and the others."
"Wow, you know her so clearly. I almost forgot about this girl." Xu Lichen said, "You still know her."
Xu Lichen just talks a lot of nonsense. Zhang Yansheng asked: "What happened to her?"
Xu Lichen said: "My film is going to be released during the Spring Festival. My class 8 buddy, the one I asked about Wang Qian before, saw it and remembered me, and told me some gossip. But that happened last year."
"Chae Yeon, she was the one who took the lead in ostracizing Wang Qian. Then, by coincidence, she went abroad to study and ended up in the same city as Wang Qian. Although they were not in the same school, the Chinese community is so small that after many twists and turns, they finally ran into each other," he said.
Zhang Yansheng guessed it: "Wang Qian took revenge on Cai Yan?"
"Hahaha, guess how she took revenge? She stole Cai Yan's boyfriend, hahaha." Xu Lichen just took it as a joke, "But then again, it was so many years ago. Let me count, one, two, three, four, five, six, it was six fucking years ago. This woman is really vengeful. In fact, you said, we were all little brats in high school. Now when I think back, we were all so stupid."
"That's right." Zhang Yansheng agreed very much, "Especially you."
Xu Lichen: “…Hey!”
It’s been six years. Time flies.
When Yue Song asked Zhang Yansheng what plans he had for his birthday this year, Zhang Yansheng said, "I don't have any plans. I just hope I can live a peaceful and good life this year."
Yue Song was puzzled, and rubbed her head with a smile: "Which year have you not lived peacefully and well?"
Zhang Yansheng just smiled.
In May, the private detective Zhang Yansheng hired gave Zhang Yansheng the photos of Huang Zhe that he had taken during the tracking process.
Zhang Yansheng also hired someone to follow Huang Zhe last year, but Huang Zhe in this year's photos looked different from last year. Compared with three years ago, the young man who was originally full of flesh and blood has become sunken under his eyes, his cheeks are noticeably thinner, and he has started to pucker his cheeks. Just looking at the photo, it feels like his vitality has been devoured by something.
Zhang Yansheng showed the photo to Yue Song, who sighed, "Everything else is fine, but drugs are absolutely not allowed."
He asked again: "Is it time?"
Zhang Yansheng said, "It's almost done."
Yue Song stared at her and said, "You are the most patient young girl I have ever met."
Zhang Yansheng tilted his head slightly: "Do you think I'm scary?"
"No." Yue Song smiled, "It means you have clear goals and firm execution.
“That’s good,” he said.
Huang Zhe drove to a party. He glanced at the bag on the passenger seat and couldn't help but smile as he thought about making a fortune at the party later.
On the way to the suburban villa, a roadblock was set up to check for drunk driving.
Huang Zhe was not worried because he was not drinking. I obediently got out of the car and blew into the air as requested by the traffic police, but was surrounded by several "traffic police" with particularly sharp eyes. By the time Huang Zhe realized something was wrong, the person had already been controlled.
The police hardly had to search the car because the bag was just sitting there on the passenger seat. The drug-sniffing police dogs were of no use.
Huang Zhe was reported by an anonymous phone call for drug trafficking and was caught by the police in one fell swoop. They also followed the clues and arrested a series of accomplices.
The weight of the drugs seized has exceeded the limit. In this country with extremely strict drug restrictions, this has reached the standard of death penalty.
Huang Zhe was quickly sentenced to death with no room for parole.
In October, the weather turned cooler.
One day, Yue Song asked Zhang Yansheng: "There is a party the day after tomorrow, do you want to go together?"
Zhang Yansheng's eyes looked a little strange: "The day after tomorrow?" She paused, and didn't ask who she was with, but asked: "Where?"
"Golden Tripod." Yue Song said.
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and said in surprise: "Have you never been to Jinding? I don't think you've ever mentioned it."
Jinding is a well-known entertainment club that has emerged in K City in recent years. It is really strange that young people like Zhang Yansheng have never set foot there.
Yue Song certainly didn't know that Zhang Yansheng had deliberately avoided this place since Jinding opened.
Zhang Yansheng said calmly: "Well, I haven't had the chance to go, so it's time to go and take a look."
On that special day of that year, Zhang Yansheng accompanied Yue Song to attend the party.
We played until midnight, and Yue Song was about to leave: "We have a video conference with our clients in China, and it will be afternoon there."
He then took Zhang Yansheng's hand and left.
In the corridor, the waiter recognized this customer and bowed: "Master Yue."
Yue Song nodded, held Zhang Yansheng's hand and continued walking forward, but he felt that Zhang Yansheng's steps seemed to be getting slower and slower, and it was becoming more and more difficult to pull her along. Yue Song looked at her strangely and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"
Zhang Yansheng shook his head.
When passing room 628, the door suddenly opened.
A girl rushed out and stretched out her hand to Zhang Yansheng: "Save me..."
A heavily made-up face and non-mainstream hair color.
The pretty face was completely covered up by overly heavy makeup. You couldn't tell what it originally looked like, nor could you tell the traces of a chaotic life with day and night turned upside down left on its face.
“Save me…”
The girl stretched out her hand, weakly begging for help.
Zhang Yansheng stared at her.
The fingertips with black nails turned into ashes the moment they touched Zhang Yansheng.
That Zhang Yansheng no longer exists, there is only this Zhang Yansheng in this world.
Yue Song was pulled by Zhang Yansheng who suddenly stopped. He felt her hand suddenly tighten around his.
After dating for several years, Yue Song had already known that Zhang Yansheng was a woman of extraordinary strength. When she exerted force like this, Yue Song took a breath and turned to look at her. But I saw her looking at the door of private room 628.
The door opened and a middle-aged man came out. As soon as I opened the door, I was faced with a girl with cold and beautiful eyes, and I couldn't help but be surprised.
It was only at second glance that she saw Yue Song, who was holding her hand. He was handsome, cold and noble.
What a perfect match. The middle-aged man admired and staggered away with his beer belly.
The door of room 628 bounced back and closed.
"What's wrong?" Yue Song asked.
Zhang Yansheng turned around and let out a long sigh: "I thought I saw someone I knew, but I was wrong."
"Oh. Let's go then." Yue Song raised his hand and looked at his watch. "Go back and take a shower first. You smell like cigarettes."
…
After the video conference, Yue Song thought Zhang Yansheng had fallen asleep, but found that she was not in bed.
He looked curiously and found her on the terrace.
"Aren't you cold? Come here and enjoy the fresh air." He pushed open the French glass door and asked with a smile.
The night wind in October was very cold, but Zhang Yansheng felt it was very comfortable. She also had wine in her hand.
She poured a glass for Yue Song: "Come, have a drink."
Yue Song smiled and walked over: "Why are you so interested? What's the good news?"
Zhang Yansheng handed him the wine glass, put two fingers together, pointed from his forehead to the starry night sky, and announced loudly: "From today on, I will go with time."
There was a startling light in her eyes, and the smile on her lips was incomprehensible.
Yue Song laughed: "What nonsense are you talking about."
Zhang Yansheng raised his glass: "Cheers!"
Yue Song asked: "What are you celebrating?"
Zhang Yansheng smiled: "My life. Me and you."
"Okay." Yue Song happily clinked glasses with her, "It's indeed worth a toast."
After finishing his drink and putting down the cup, Zhang Yansheng leaned on the railing with both hands: "Come and see."
Yue Song also put down the cup, walked to Zhang Yansheng, and hugged her: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at this world." Zhang Yansheng opened his arms. "It's so big!"
Although it was already past four in the morning, the city's landscape lights remained on all night. Looking down from Yuesong’s high-rise villa, the sky is high, the land is vast, and the city is dazzling.
Zhang Yansheng said: "But some people are trapped in very small things, unable to break free, and unable to see how big the world is. Their lives end suddenly, and they are filled with regrets before they die."
"That must be a pity." Yue Song said.
He took another look at the night scene in front of him. Although it was bright and brilliant, it was... just an everyday scene that he saw every day.
Too ordinary, too ordinary.
"Have you had enough of your drunkenness?" He kissed the top of Zhang Yansheng's head, "Let's go, let's go to bed."
Zhang Yansheng seemed particularly happy for some reason, and chuckled as he leaned on his shoulder.
Yue Song had no choice but to bend over, grab her legs and hold her up sideways.
Zhang Yansheng laughed: "You hug me like this again."
Yue Song raised his eyebrows. What does "again" mean?
He laughed helplessly and cursed: "Drunkard."
"I'm not drunk." Zhang Yansheng put his arms around his neck and looked at him with bright eyes.
In this life, Yue Song also holds her like this on this night. But there was no spot of blood on his cheek or collar, and his brows were not furrowed in worry.
His eyes were full of smiles, and the only thing that remained unchanged was his gentleness.
In a warm room, on a soft bed, transfer to the skin through the fingertips.
On this special day in this life, Zhang Yansheng clasped his fingers with the hand from his previous life.
A gentle lover, a hot body temperature, and the rhythm of life like the tide.
The stars gradually faded and a pale sky appeared on the horizon.
This life is a new day again.
[The main text ends, the extra chapter continues]
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